Harry’s pov;
“I’ll be right back love. I just have to make a quick phone call.”
“okay. I’ll wait in the car.” I can’t believe I actually kissed her. I cannot believe I did that. I need to call Zayn and ask him what I should do.
*ring ring ring*
“Hello? Harry what’s going on? Did you do it?”
“No. I couldn’t. I’ve hurt her so much in the past and she just told me about how her last boyfriend hurt her. I can’t tell her now!”
“what do you mean? now would be the perfect time to tell her. Tell her you’ll always be there for her. C’mon haz, what are you waiting for?”
“Alright, I’ll do it later. But right now, I’m just going to listen to everything she tells me. We’ll be back soon.” and I hung up. Should I really tell Tyra now. She was so fragile after everything she just said. And after that kiss, I had to tell her. But I don’t know how.”
I walked back to the car and she was in there dancing. Just like she used to. She had one thing blasting and was singing. Not really singing singing, more like belting out the words. But it was cute. I missed seeing her have this much fun.
Finally, I knew how I was going to do it. I would take her to my concert, and during her favorite song, I would pull her up on stage and sing to her. Than I would tell her afterwards. That was perfect. And it was romantic. We drove back to the hotel screaming the words to every song that would play on the radio. Just as we pulled up to the hotel, Torn came on. The first song us boys ever sang together as a band. She got teary eyed and I didn’t understand why.
“Tyra, are you okay?”
“Yeah, its just. This song is when your bands fame start, and I was there for that. I got brought back to the old days for a minute. I’m good now though.”
I walked around the car and opened the door for her. She stepped out, and when she did so she looked like a supermodel. She was so gorgeous. I was so lucky to have her as my best friend. When we got in the hotel the girls decided they had to go.
“we have another concert Sunday. Come again. There’s going to be a big surpr-” niall tried saying before getting cut of by flashing lights. I grabbed tyra and tried to hide her face from the paparazzi while the other boys did the same, but I guess it was to late.
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The next day, things were already trending on twitter about all the girls. Some how everyone knew that the girls were going to the concert Sunday. And there were pictures all over of each and every one of us. The girls gained about a thousand followers, and we’re getting tweeted every second. This was probably all overwhelming. I decided to check in on Tyra.
“Hey love, are you alright. Is it to overwhelming for you?”
“No, but I’m trying to answer all of them, and more just keep flowing in. haha, I’m getting ready for your concert though, so I got to go. See you soon.”
I had to leave to go to sound check, and I told the boys what I was planning on doing.
“Oh my nando’s! That sounds incredible!” Niall was always the first one to speak, unless he had food.
“Yeah, that sounds outstanding! She’ll be so happy!” Louis had the biggest smile on his face.
“Yeah, hopefully she understands. I really need her.” We finished sound check and grabbed a bite to eat. When we came back. Everyone was there. And the concert was about to start. I ran over to Tyra. Her, Joyce and Kristen all had there eyes in the same direction.
“Oh shit. Why is he here?” Joyce was screaming.
“Why are they both here, in the same room as us? I can’t breathe I need to leave!” Tyra started crying. I asked kristen what was going on and she pointed, to a boy and girl.
“That’s tyra’s ex-best friend gabby. And that’s her older brother…”
“Ryan.” Tyra turned to me and put her face in my chest. “Harry , I need to get out of here.”
“No just stay here. I’ll get him out.” And I took Tyras hand and we walked over to security. When we were walking over there, I noticed Ryan was staring Tyra down. I could feel her hand squeeze mine. She was actually frightened of him. But I was here to protect her now. Nothing was going to hurt her with me here.
